Novels by Strawberry 🍓

His pov:" Fuckkk!" A loud groan leaves ny mouth as I take my belt from the bed and slam the door close behind me, leaving her alone in the room.I clench my fist hard as I try to contempt what I am feeling. I take fast steps down the stairs as I feel the need to pour something down my throat. Something strong enough to cool my nerves down.I reach to dad's office as I take out the Balkan Vodka the strongest one of the collection as I pour it into a glass and drink it one go. I pour another shot for me as one is not enough for what I am feeling. It's so close to what people call rage... A useless feeling that can ruin anything and everything a person has...I am the most credited person in the world of mafias of holding on to my emotions .. Of being the person with the least shades of emotions. But today.. It's like my years of training coming to a fail as I am taking shots after shots to calm my nerves, but it just ends up being more powerful. I know she's not worth it. She's not w

His Pov:A smirk creeps on my face as I take in a deep breath. You are fucked up Ms. Rosalina Roseburg...I yank off my bow tie, its tightness mirroring the emotions choking me inside. Tossing it across the room, I step toward her, but she keeps retreating, inching further away from me.I fist my palm as I watch her crawling away from me. That helpless look on her face makes me feel more enraged. A muscles in my jaw tickles from how hard I have clenched it from how she pulls back from me everything.Sweat trickles down my skin from all the overwhelming emotions that I felt in ages. My body is piping hot as I can't bear the burden of the feelings I am feeling. The emotions I burried somewhere deep within me for ages are urging to burst out as I crush them deeper. It’s as if every suppressed thought, every buried ache, is clawing its way to the surface, demanding to be acknowledged. My breath comes in shallow gasps, each one a desperate attempt to steady the storm raging inside me.I t

His Pov:" What the fuck is happening here?" The words leave my mouth as I couldn't move my feet to them. And Roslaina flinches away from David as David turns and looks at me with shock in his face.I stepped closer to Rosalina, my chest heaving as I tried to keep my emotions in check. David opened his mouth, probably to explain himself, but every word that spilt out felt like a slap to my face-a cruel reminder of how deeply, he'd betrayed me. Each syllable was like fuel poured onto the fire already raging in my gut.Without thinking, I swung. My fist connected with his jaw, and the impact sent a jolt through my arm, but it wasn't enough to douse the storm inside me. I only hit him because he's my brother- because some twisted sense of loyalty held me back. If it had been anyone else standing in his place, there wouldn't be words to exchange. They'd already be lying six feet under, the dirt sealing their fate.But David wasn't just anyone. That fact made this hurt so much worse. And

His Pov:I watch her storm off the dance floor, her movements sharp and deliberate, as if she's desperate to escape—from me, my touch, my very existence. My jaw tightens, and I clench my fists, the thin thread of my patience stretched to its limit.Her heels click against the polished floor, each step echoing like a taunt, daring me to follow. And I do. My stride is slower, more controlled, though every fibre of my being screams for me to catch up, to grab her wrist and demand an explanation. But I don’t. Not yet.Instead, I watch the tension in her shoulders, the way her breath hitched when she leaves the dance floor and rushes to the upstairs. She’s running from me, but she should know by now—there’s nowhere she can go where I won’t find her.I don’t follow her. Instead, I reach for a glass of champagne from a passing waiter, letting the cool stem of the glass ground me as I retreat to the shadowed corner of the hall. Around me, the room hums with life—laughter spilling over muted c

Her Pov:And I break down into tears. I lie there and cry. But it's as if even the tears are not able to wash off the pain I am feeling. My hands find the remaining fabric of the cloth as I pull them up, covering the front of my body as my body shakes uncontrollably and my breathing got hitched as I cry.. My throat is burning, my skin is stinging, and my whole body is paining from the ruff manhandling. I don't know how long I was on the floor crying, breaking down.. But then I slowly pulled my body up as I stood on my feet. I take off my high heels off and throw them away as I drag my exhausted body towards the bathroom. I am still trembling as I lock the bathroom door and stand in front of the mirror. And a plaintive cry leaves my mouth as I see myself in the mirror as I let my gown fall to my feet. There's a bruise on my neck, which turns purple because of how much pressure he put on his hold. It seems like my body was attacked by an animal as there are blue and purple hickeys all

Her Pov:His gaze moves to me as he pulls me closer, and he watches me for a second as if contempting something before suddenly he burries his face deep somewhere in my neck.Before I could react, I felt a sting on my neck as a gasp leaves my mouth. My hands move from his chest as they claw at the fabric of his shirt on the back of his shoulder, trying to stop him. But he doesn't stop as he holds me at place by his hold on my nape as he nibbles on the sensitive skin of my neck, sending goosebumps all over my body. He sucks the skin in his mouth and nibbles on it harshly before running his tongue to soothe it as he moves to another spot in my neck. His other free hand trails down from my shoulder to lightly on the fabric of the faux fur coat over my breasts. Even though his touch is light and on the fabric but it ignited a fire within my skin as I panic and my hand moves from his shoulder to his chest again as I push him away with all my strength and slap him right across his face t

Her Pov:When I wake up, Edward is not in bed with me. Did he leave? I will be thankful to God if he did. At least I won't have to face him. And I will have my time to look for a way to escape.I got up from the bed, and with every of my step, I felt him within me. The pain from last night has not gone anywhere, to be precise. It settled deeper. I was about to get in the bathroom as I reached for the knob but it was pulled open before I did, and I clashed with a huge frame and was about to fall but an arm wrapped around my waist preventing me from falling.My arm wrapped around his neck on instinct as my amber eyes clashed with his grey eyes. A smirk on his face as he holds me in his arms. Those grey eyes are so intense as they are locked with my eyes. " Good morning, Printsessa. " Water dripping from his dark hair and a few droplets fall on my forehead, pulling me back to my senses. I get back on my feet as I try to push him back, but his hold on my waist is too firm.He seems to h

Her Pov: I don't know how long I was going around in circles in the peach black darkness, losing myself in it. Entirely. Until I felt someone touching me. The same touch with the same possessiveness, the same dominance, but something about this is different. It's a feather like touch moving down my body. And his touch alone pulled me out of the darkness like a magnet pulling metal towards it. I try to open my eyes slowly as my lids feel as heavy as stones. I open my eyes, and for a second, everything is in a blur before a face slowly gets visible to me in the dim lights of the room.Edward... He's kneeling beside me as he is wiping me up with a piece of cloth. He's so focused that he didn't even notice me waking up. His abs tensing with every move he makes as he's shirtless.His long eyelashes.. His dark hair fell on his eyes.. The harsh contour of his face in the dim light creates a shade on his face, making him appear more godly.But only I know what a monster he is. His godly lo

Her Pov: " Good girl.." He whispers his words dripping with dark satisfaction. My whole body shivers under his penetrating gaze. A tear leaves my eye from the insult I am feeling and also from how helpless I am beneath him. I want to pull away to fight him, but my body is paralysed between shame and something more disturbing. " Don't cry yet... Printsessa.. " He brushes the tear away from my cheek, his touch deceptively gentle, and I try to move my face away from his touch. His hand tightens around my jaw as he forces me to look at him... To look at how helpless I am. And how my fucking body is betraying me. My heated core, raising heartbeat and the pool of wetness between my thighs have failed me.. And he... He knows it... Of course he knows it. *** Sensitive content ahead**** He bends over my body and licks the sensitive skin under my ear, and starts to nibble on it. His one hand holding the tie of my hands while his other hand is going down from my jaw then to my neck and t

Her Pov: Edward's standing on the doorway in all his glory." Why are you in such a hurry, Mrs Liana Knight?" He asks menacingly as he gets in the room and slams the door behind him without breaking eye contact. I take a step back with every step he takes towards me. My whole body is shaking as I feel sweat gathering in my hairline.He takes off his suit while taking slow steps towards me and throws it on the floor. He loosens his tie while having his eyes locked on me. His crazy grey eyes have darkened shades darker as it almost appear to be black now. His huge shadow on me feels like the shadow of a predator on me.The menacing look on his face made me lose it as I tried to run towards the door. A huge hand wraps around my waist as he slams me against the wall with a thud and is on me within a second. I shake from anticipation as I could feel him against me. He pins my hands above my hand and tilts my chin up with his other hand." Such a little slut you are aren't you Liana?" I

Her Pov:I could hear the loud noise of the guests clapping. They really think this is a happy occasion. They are all cheering loud when I am struggling for an ounce of air..I feel my body shaking my heart, breaking and sweat breaking on my skin under his domineering kiss. Just as I thought I would lose my consciousness, did he pull his lips apart from mine.Yeah, he scares me. He scares me so damn much. As his grey eyes are piercing my amber ones, I feel a shiver going down my spine as his lips twitch a little. A smile! A smile of his victory. But I won't let it end here! Ever! This is not the end. I will free myself. From him... I will never be his." Shall we continue, wifey?" He gestures to the front where a huge cake is placed. It's really beautiful and is huge. I nod slowly before him taking my hand in his, and we head to the cake. As we head, all the guests stand up, clapping for us, and we stand before the cake. There's a sword beside the cake as it's at least seven storeyed

Her Pov:I couldn't eat anything the whole day today. I just still can't believe that this is happening. I haven't seen Edward since this morning. I don't know why I still have a hope somewhere in my mind that this wedding won't happen. Somehow, it will be cancelled. Wishful thinking! But I just can't help it. It's past dinner time. I didn't have anything in my dinner in my rebel. And as Edward isn't home, no one forced me to eat anyway. But now I can't take my hunger anymore, so I go down to find something. The maids seem to be off their work at the time, so I go to the kitchen I the hope of finding something. I found some pasta in the fridge, so I have it. I wonder if they have given El anything for dinner. But if I try to go looking for her, I will create trouble for both of us .Shaking that thought off my mind, I look for something else in the fridge. I have a very bad habit of eating something sweet after dinner, so I look for something sweet.There's a box of chocolate ic